I’m just saying I don’t want to run into the Rejector before that happens.” She felt a surge of magic and looked up just in time to see her fellow cultist vanish. In his place was a man in dark robes. “G’day,” the man said with a grin. He plucked the notebook from the startled cultist’s hands. “I might be able to resist the Builder, but I couldn’t resist an entry line like that.”
